He was your best friend, the one person that always listened to you in your time of need. You even started to develop a liking towards him. You finally confessed your feelings to the pink male, but his response only led you to believe that everything you had with him was a lie. Years have now past, and you finally move back into the familiar City you grew up in. You run into the one that broke your heart years ago. But for an odd reason, he starts taking a liking to you. Wanting to be around you, like what he told you years ago never even happened. So what makes this time different? ____________________________________________ Just a small fan fiction that popped out of my head. I realize that not a lot of people have made a Todomatsu fanfic before so this will be a small challenge for me. The story will be a little upsetting but will be with humorous moments because I don't like making people cry. So Enjoy ^~^

Because who doesn't love this adorable matsu?? ~ Fluff, slight limes, don't expect anything extremely explicit.

Innocence - noun, lack of guile or corruption; purity. ---- Yeesh, you were really innocent when it came to love and romance. Partly the reason that your ex dumped you for some random chick. Sure, you cried your eyes out, but quickly get over it when you go to a concert with a boy, clad in green with a triangle smile. A menacing, triangle smile.

It would have been normal if Choromatsu's alarm clock, which was set to ring every five minutes, didn't blast his eardrums so early in the morning and awoke him from his slumber. And all it took for Osomatsu to realize something was definitely wrong was to simply glance at the alarm clock Choromatsu brought with his own saved money for all the brothers to make use of it. That small, silver alarm clock that had been decorated with scratch marks from Ichimatsu's cats, Jyushimatsu's and Todomatsu's colorful stickers, and Karamatsu's leftover glitter from the obnoxious articles of clothing he's worn, was all it took for Osomatsu to drop the photo album and look around the room in horror and realization. The alarm clock, that small silver piece of technology, was clean and unscratched as it was sitting next to the futon meant only for one person. End: Jan 2019

yes very hot lemons indeed

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{oof} (Taking notes from my friends @Karamatsu_The_King and @Prince_Todomatsu) × W h y d o y o u w a n t t o r e a d a b o u t t r a s h?× ⓘⓒⓗⓘⓜⓐⓣⓢⓤ About: I a m w o r t h l ess t r a sh... I l I ke c a t s... I h a v e 5 o t h e r b r o the rs , w e a l l h a v e t h e s a m e f a c e. . . Don't get us mixed up though...I'm the trashiest....